Meditate upon the meaning of this...

  backyard is a swamp 
rust permeates our basement
   wish i had a ditch

  junky like a man, 
ten attack path in princess 
  club mimics a smoke 

  branch walks; melting ice 
bowl of coffee like a yak, 
  female like a mule. 

Reload this page for more haiku, or paint the mental picture for thirty (30) minutes.

From here, you could zip over to my main gweep page.

Joe Provo